[067] Qinglonghui, the three dragon heads(1/2)
The Qinglong Society, no one knows how it appeared, and its origin seemed to occur overnight.
The roads in Cangshan are rugged, and few people are willing to establish a sect base here before this. The Qinglong Society is the first in many years.
However, after the establishment of the clan of Zhanshan, it was still famous and no one cared about. It was not until the recent convening of this martial arts conference that the reputation of the Qinglong Association began to spread throughout Yunze Prefecture.
Walking on the stone stairs and looking towards the top of the mountain, you will see a large number of pavilions and towers on the top of Cangshan Mountain, and there are also figures of high towers and halls. It can make people feel very grand before they get close to it.
It is not easy to be able to create this size at the top of Cangshan Mountain.
As soon as he approached the Qinglonghui Mountain Gate, a large number of young warriors standing on the left and right sides of the stone steps appeared in Ning Xiu's sight.
They are responsible for greeting and greetings when someone approaches.
There is a big flag behind each young warrior, with flags of different colors on it, but the same name exists: the Qinglong Society.
"So angry." Ning Xiu secretly praised in his heart.
He doesn't know anything else about the Qinglong Club, but this show of welcoming people is doing well.
"Please come in with a distinguished guest." After Ning Xiu approached, all the young warriors shouted together.
Passing through the mountain gate of the Qinglong Society is a huge circular site, with all the ground paved with white bricks and stone guardrails on the edges, all in the shape of dragons.
In the center of the site, a white stone dragon turtle stood in a pool and spitted water. The lotus leaves and koi in the pool were surrounded by elegant layout.
At this time, many warriors were wandering around the venue. It seemed that they were all newcomers who had come to the Qinglong Club for the first time, so they acted so strangely, just like they were here to travel.
Ning Xiu did not stay here for a long time, and immediately followed the stone bridge at the end of the site to the next area.
Since we are going to hold a martial arts conference, it is naturally indispensable to a large arena that allows warriors to perform their fists and feet, and a venue that can accommodate multiple people to watch.
When Ning Xiu walked through several connecting courtyards, the ring area held by the Qinglong Association for this martial arts conference appeared in Ning Xiu's eyes.
This is a huge ring with an area of 10 ft. It looks like it is ten ft. x ten ft. The ring is made of stone and is about ten ft. It looks very strong.
A circle of grass around the arena is eight feet wide, and further outside is the viewing area for warriors who do not participate in the competition.
At this time, many people were already staying in this place, including Li Yian, the Nanjiang City God Captain who had used a step on the crane to cross the gorge.
The old man changed his previous handsome appearance and sat on the stone bench in the competition area with his hunched back and his head down. If it weren't for what he had seen with his own eyes, no one would have thought that the old man's light skills would be so powerful.
"I, Naishaoshan 'Golden Three Axes' He Kang, have met you all. I won't show mercy to the martial arts conference tomorrow. I hope you can show your skills and work with me to start a good start for the first martial arts conference in the Yunzezhou martial arts conference." A short and strong man with a big beard walked around the ring and shouted with a smile.
Fifth grade of martial arts.
Looking at the four golden axes tied behind this person, Ning Xiu recognized the other party's strength. Basically, the top third-grade master in the folk was either incorporated by the Demon Fushi.
Either the elders and leaders of various major forces are unlikely to be willing to give up and attend the martial arts conference that has never been seen in Yunzezhou before, and compete with a group of small and medium-sized forces for the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Therefore, the strongest person who can come to this martial arts feast held by the Qinglong Association is basically the third-grade martial arts class, and it is unlikely that it can be higher.
It is understandable that He Kang dared to make such arrogant words from the Golden Three Axe. After all, the fifth grade of martial arts is no longer weak in the middle and third grade.
Facing He Kang's loud shouting, some people present looked irritable, while others looked dissatisfied, as if they were watching a jumping clown.
Ning Xiu found a stone bench without a man in the viewing area and sat down, and then observed the surroundings quietly.
There are many martial artists in the fifth and sixth grades of martial arts at the scene, but there is only Li Yian at the fourth grade, so he seems to be particularly outstanding, and many warriors are secretly looking at him.
Before tomorrow, if no other fourth-grade martial arts warriors appear, the position of leader of this martial arts conference may be accepted by the old man with a cane.
In addition to Li Yian, there were several warriors worthy of attention at the scene.
A mysterious white-haired man wearing a mask and a loose robe, holding two iron whips in his hand, and the whip head is a barbed iron ball. If he is hit, the taste will definitely be sour.
A fat white-skinned man with eyes as simple as a thread and a very honest smile, and a long iron stick was placed beside his feet.
A beautiful woman in an exposed purple dress with a hazy veil on her face and her pair of phoenix eyes are very charming and captivating. Her weapon is a pair of sharp circles, which is relatively rare in daily life.
These people are all fifth grade martial arts, with a strong aura, and only a slight chance to break through to the fourth grade martial arts, and are considered the strongest person under Li Yian.
Similarly, Ning Xiu, who is a fifth-grade martial arts class, naturally attracted the secret attention of many middle-grade third-grade warriors.
Although he was not wearing Xuanyin Chain Mail at this time, he looked so young and handsome, and he was still quite strange in his appearance as he held a thunder hammer and a corpse-killing knife.
For young warriors in the world, swords, guns and sticks are the mainstream, and those who play hammers may not necessarily have the previous one among a hundred people.
"I'm going to Zhang Debao, the 'Wuji Sword', I dare to ask your name."
Just after Ning Xiu sat down, a middle-aged warrior with lush hair suddenly walked to him and sat down familiarly, saying hello to himself.
This person has the sixth level of martial arts, his palms are wide and thick, covered with hard flesh calluses. You can tell at a glance that he is a veteran who has been immersed in the palm technique for many years.
The nickname of Wuji Shou has already pointed out that this person is good at using his palm techniques.
Although he didn't know what the other party was going to approach him, Ning Xiu still politely replied: "I have no nickname yet."
"Brother Ning is already a fifth-level martial arts master at such a young age. I am really awesome. This time I came to Cangshan to observe the martial arts masters in Yunzezhou. I really came to the right place." Zhang Debao said with a happy smile.
After hearing what he said, it seemed that he was a spectator who was just like him, only watching the battle but not fighting the ring. Ning Xiu nodded disapprovingly.
"Does Brother Ning have the power to belong behind?" Zhang Debao asked again.
Ning Xiu responded: "No, I'm alone."
Zhang Debao heard this and immediately laughed softly, "This is a coincidence. I heard that the Qinglong Association is recruiting people recently. As long as young and promising people can hold a high position in the Qinglong Association, I believe Brother Ning should know that this martial arts conference is held by the Qinglong Association. No matter who is the leader of the martial arts league in Yunzezhou in the end, the title of the Qinglong Association will spread throughout Yunzezhou. If you can serve in the Qinglong Association at that time, you will definitely be incredible. I think Brother Ning, you are very strong. You might as well take the initiative to join in and try it out."
Ning Xiu looked at the other party with a weird look and asked inexplicably: "Are you a member of the Qinglong Society?"
"No, no, no, I am alone, and I have no power at the moment. But I heard that the Qinglong Club is well treated, so I sincerely recommend it to Brother Ning." Zhang Debao waved his hand and denied it.
Although this person explained this, Ning Xiu didn't believe it very much. Can you alone say good things to Qinglong like this? I'm afraid that it's not because of the benefits behind it.
Ning Xiu nodded and ignored this person anymore. As the saying goes, he would be either a traitor or a thief when he had nothing to do.
Nowadays, when you talk to a little girl, you are either greedy for other people's money or greedy for others' bodies.
Not to mention that someone will take the initiative to talk to a man, there is definitely a purpose behind this.
Seeing that Ning Xiu was calm and did not care much about joining the Qinglong Association, Zhang Debao shook his head, turned around and left, and continued to look for his next target.
As time passed quietly, more and more warriors arrived at the Qinglong Club. Soon, the viewing areas around the arena were all occupied by people. Those who came late could only stand and watch.
Today, many warriors who came to Cangshan Mountain were naturally indispensable to know each other. Soon, greetings and laughter were heard everywhere near the ring, which was extremely lively.
After seeing this, this place finally had a bit of a martial arts conference.
"Big, sir?"
Just as Ning Xiu sat in the crowd as a bystander, a faint voice suddenly came from behind, as if someone was calling him.
Ning Xiu immediately turned his head and looked back, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure appearing behind him. The other person's face looked a little incredible, and he didn't understand why Ning Xiu appeared here.
This person was Jin Rou, who was rescued by the demon Buddha Ning Xiu before, and then went to Nanjiang City with Ning Xiu and his group.
"It's you." Ning Xiu reacted and made a booing move: "Just call me Ning Xiu, don't mention other titles."
"Ning, Ning Xiu." Jin Rou hesitated for a moment, and still called him this according to Ning Xiu's wishes.
When this woman was rescued on the road, Ning Xiu didn't pay much attention. He thought that the two of them were just passers-by, but he didn't expect that he would meet again at the Cangshan Qinglong Club today.
"You are here to watch the martial arts conference too?" Ning Xiu asked as he watched Jin Rou walk to him.
"Not all, Ning Xiu, I have something I don't know if I should tell you. I really have no choice." Jin Rou squatted beside Ning Xiu's stone bench and said helplessly.
Seeing that she had encountered some difficulties like this, Ning Xiu nodded: "Tell me, if it's convenient, I can help you."
After Ning Xiu said this, Jin Rou immediately attached herself to Ning Xiu's ears and explained everything she had encountered, including many details.
"You mean that the Qinglong Association first invited the more famous martial arts forces in Yunzezhou to Cangshan for a banquet, and then expressed their proposal to work together to build the martial arts world in Yunzezhou. As a result, many martial arts forces, including your Kinmen, chose to refuse to cooperate with the Qinglong Association. On the way back that day, they were intercepted by a group of masked bandits." Ning Xiu touched his chin, his expression fell into thought.
Unexpectedly, this happened before the Qinglong Association held a martial arts conference.
"Yes, after I returned to Nanjiang City, I secretly investigated. Not only Kinmen, but also many other martial arts forces were exterminated and set fire to the fire. In order to avenge my father, I came to Cangshan again this time. However, the big dragon leader of the Qinglong Society is said to be extremely powerful, and I can't get any advantage from him, let alone avenge my father." Jin Rou sighed.
After Jin Rou said this, there was obviously an unknown purpose behind the Qinglong Association's plan to hold a martial arts conference, and this purpose was absolutely injustice. Otherwise, those martial arts forces that were unwilling to be with them would not have been attacked by unified bandits after leaving Cangshan.
"Okay, I understand this." Ning Xiu whispered.
Soon, night fell and Cangshan began to fall into the dark night.
People who were in the competition area planned to spend the night here, but did not expect the Qinglong Club disciples to come and invited everyone to meet in Juyi Hall.
However, the Qinglong Association, the organizer of the martial arts conference, prepared meals for everyone.
When I heard this, the large number of warriors on the scene were excited. It was good that they didn’t need to eat their own dry food.
But when they arrived at the Juyi Hall, they looked at the yard outside Juyi Hall with hundreds of large tables, and everyone instantly realized that things were not as simple as they thought.
It turned out that according to the arrangements of the Qinglong Society, the third-grade martial artists in the martial arts world needed to compromise and stayed outside in the open-air courtyard to squeeze into the round table, and ate braised beef and ordinary wine.
Only warriors of the third-grade martial arts are qualified to enter the Juyi Hall to sit and enjoy the real delicious food of the night.
This difference naturally caused dissatisfaction among many warriors who could not enter the Juyi Hall.
After all, everyone is a gangster, who can tolerate this affliction? But after Zhao Bao, the three dragon leader of the Qinglong Association, appeared in person to speak and ease the chaos in the scene, everyone calmed down and chose to accept the arrangements of the Qinglong Association.
Zhao Bao mentioned that the Qinglong Club is limited in area and it is really impossible to accommodate so many people at the same time. Therefore, in order to allow every warrior to have a place to eat, placing the table in the yard has become a solution.
Although most people were still a little dissatisfied after hearing the reasons, they still compromised and chose to accept the arrangement of sitting outside the Juyi Hall for a meal.
Because these martial artists at the lower third-grade martial arts level knew very well that no matter how tough they were, they could not compare with those masters at the lower third-grade martial arts level.
The importance of the two is not at the same level at all, and tomorrow is the time for the official Wulin Conference to be held.
To be continued...